So New Years Eve came and went in
the village. The festivities
started with an Eskimo dance in the community center. Then at midnight there was a fireworks show that lasted 15
minutes. Normally the fire works
are set off in a wide part of the river just to the west of my house. This year that wasn’t possible. We had two days of above freezing
weather and although the ice is still over a foot and a half thick with no
danger of falling through there was too much standing water to make setting the
fireworks off there a good idea.
Instead they were lit from an area behind the town between the post
office and the waste-water field.
For
the rest of the night and into the morning the drunks were out in force. I could hear shouts and yelling and the
occasional celebratory shots fired outside until late in the morning. Yes, this is a dry village but drinking
still goes on. Sometimes people
get angry when they have been drinking and sometimes that anger is directed
towards outsiders. That’s why I
stayed in my house this New Years Eve.
I think all of us teachers here did. There’s no use stirring up trouble if you don’t have
to.
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